Posts Tagged ‘amp’
2008
07.22
Tags: 6301, amp, carrier switch, colleague, guts, mobile number, my mms messaging, nokia, nokia 6301, ports, relatives, sms, sprint, switches, t mobile, treo
Posted in Electronics | 1 Comment »
I finally had the guts to get rid of my Treo with Sprint. I kind of tolerated Treo’s malfunction for the past year. What I really hate with CDMA service is that I can’t change my phone. So here I finally switched to my former carrier, T-Mobile. My colleague was selling me AT&T, but there’s one feature that made me decide for T-Mobile. That’s SMS/MMS messaging rate for both domestic and international. Signal is no matter for me because whatever they say, that factor is relative.
I ported my old number to the new carrier so that I don’t have to inform people of my number. Besides, it’s free. Anyway, the porting should take about 48 hours, but after the 48th hour, I still didn’t have my number. So I called T-Mobile number transfer support and I found out that the pin# we provided was wrong. I had to reset the pin# via MySprint and it finally went through. The support representative was excellent and made the process very easy. This morning when I woke up, my Nokia 6301 was blinking its beacon telling me that the number was successfully ported. Finally I’m back to a normal telephone.
Now I should send my rebate form.
2008
05.28
Tags: active one, amp, blog, bloggers, blogging, blogspot, confession, confessions, construction site, disgrace, dumpsite, fun stuff, incomes, internet radio, media streams, old skool, ponders, separation, social domain, time, townspeople, traffic, undefined, wordpress
Posted in Websites | 2 Comments »
Okay I have been wondering about these in the past few weeks (or months maybe):
- How come new bloggers still use Blogspot.com over Wordpress.com?
- Why is there a need to create multiple blogsites? (most of the time are not updated) (more…)
2008
05.25
Tags: amp, arithmetic, bonds, irrationality, lonely number, love, magic wands, out of sight, signs, square root of 3, square root sign, sun, wish
Posted in Films | 2 Comments »
Taken from “Harold & Kumar Escape From Guantanamo Bay”:
I fear that I will always be
A lonely number like root three.
A three is all that’s good and right,
Why must my three keep out of sight.
Beneath a vicious square root sign,
I wish instead I were a nine
For nine could thwart this evil trick,
With just some quick arithmetic.
I know I’ll never see the sun, as 1.7321
Such is my reality, a sad irrationality.
When hark! What is this I see,
Another square root of a three
Has quietly come waltzing by,
Together now we multiply
To form a number we prefer,
Rejoicing as an integer.
We break free from our mortal bonds
And with a wave of magic wands
Our square root signs become unglued
And love for me has been renewed.
2008
05.15
Tags: absence, amp, anger, ayn rand, back entries, bash, dolores o riordan, emotion, feelings, inspiration, moderation, negative thoughts, presence, slew, Software, urge, word processing software, world wide web
Posted in Obssessions, Philosophy | No Comments »
I had a short term absence online, if anyone noticed. I did it intentionally because nothing was coming out of my head, except the back entries that I will be posting tonight.They were posted offline in my i-touch-nothing-happens. I installed an offline WP there so that I can write directly through there and I don’t have to re-format my entries when I’m publishing online. Before my word processing software was formatting the entries when I copy & paste. (more…)
2008
04.22
Tags: amp, ancestors, civics, eb, freshmen year, fridays, joyride, lip sync, lips, love, lyrics, morals and ethics, nightmare, philippines, primitive instruments, seriousness, skits, spaniards, story, task, wally
Posted in Biography | 1 Comment »
While I was watching the opening for Eat Bulaga! today, I was reminded of my high school days back in the Philippines. Back then, we had a subject wherein we did skits every Fridays on a given topic. It’s a civics class, so the topics relate to morals and ethics. But that’s not the point of this entry. (more…)